C60 Chefs and Diners

"I don't know how to make bitter medicine. I'm a chef after all." Mu Yunsheng hesitated for a moment, awkwardly touched Zhao Jin's forehead to comfort him, "I only know how to cook good food." "Don't worry."

Zhao Jin did not dodge, nor did he grab Mu Yunsheng's hand. Mu Yunsheng felt his forehead heat up, so she changed the ice handkerchief on his forehead and put a face pad on it